Take a trip back through time. You’re a little kid–maybe in the 4-6 year-old range. Santa (or Hanukkah Harry, or St. Nick, or whoever is in charge of delivering presents for special occasions) has arrived with his bag, and he’s brought you the one gift you explicitly asked for. The one you’ve been dreaming of. That you’ve tried so hard to be good for.
This is “The World Revolves Around Me” time. Pure selfish, unadulterated greed. What did you ask for?
And whatever you celebrate, I hope you get what you want this year!